Date: Thu, 01 Nov 2007 20:46:15 -0700
From: hitcher@mailnew.com
Subject: Alex-Goes-Native Chapter 5 / Revealing Parts
This story is a combination of true and fictional events. Any similarity in
names or places is coincidental. Events and activities described are not
intended to represent complete fact. The story does relate some of the
actual experiences, but many of the details are reconstructions. This
account is very graphic, and portrays extreme consensual sexual behavior,
mostly between minors. Don't read this story if you are offended by such
material. Check the content description before proceeding if you don't like
certain acts. Definitely NOT intended for those under the age of 18. You
have been warned!
ALEX GOES NATIVE - Chapter 5 / Revealing Parts (consensual boy-boy-girl /
cum eating / oral)
CHAPTER 5
In the dream Alex was naked, his little hairless penis was embarrassingly
stiff, and he was surrounded by a Jamaican steel drum band, their black
faces leering at his nakedness while Caribbean music played louder and
louder....
Alex awoke to the thrum of the local Jamaican radio station blaring from
his clock radio. He always set it for the mornings he had his tennis
lessons. He slapped the off button, stretched and yawned, and then flopped
back onto his pillows. The young boy noticed that his throat felt slightly
sore; and as he came fully awake he remembered Robb's teenage cock pushing
its way far down past his tongue. Robb had shot his stuff in Alex's mouth -
and Alex hadn't minded swallowing it... The boy couldn't say that the
teenager's cum had tasted good; but it wasn't totally gross
either. Besides, he reasoned, it was all part of giving a good blowjob.
In a rush of images he began to replay the events of the day before. So
many new sensations... His slender little stalk started to stiffen as he
thought about all the things he learned from Robb and Danny. In one day he
gave and got a blowjob, swallowed another boy's cum, got his asshole sucked
on by another boy, peed in a boy's mouth, and watched a teenager actually
take a shit in his little brother's mouth. Amazing! Alex smiled as he
recalled the pleasure he had felt doing all those things; and his small
white penis grew harder as he jiggled it. As he masturbated all the sexy
scenes were clear in his mind, plus the one he just couldn't seem to
forget: the long black dick of the teenager he had encountered on the beach
- how it had pressed against his closed lips.... And then, sweet release as
his little dick spasmed in its customary dry orgasm.
"Oh, shit," the precocious 11-year-old muttered to himself, "Now I won't
have time for breakfast before my lesson!" He bounded out of bed, threw on
his clothes, and flew out the door. He really liked his tennis lessons, and
didn't like missing any because he was really beginning to be good at
it. His cool instructor, Jake, always got pissed off when Alex was
late. Jake had told him that if he kept practicing and improved his
concentration he had the makings of a tennis pro.
He was running at full tilt when he reached the courts and spotted Jake
already warming up. "Whoa buddy," Jake laughed, "Slow down! You'll be worn
out before we even start." Alex flashed him a cute child star smile and
waved energetically.
The lesson went fairly well, but Alex found his idle thoughts drifting into
erotic fantasies involving Robb, Danny, that black guy on the beach, the
cute slut girl, and even Jake! He definitely was going to have to get hold
of himself. "Yeah," he giggled, suddenly remembering the punch line to a
dirty joke Robb had told him, "I gotta get hold of myself five or six times
a day..."
**********************
At the time young Alex couldn't possibly realize what he was getting
himself into. Fate plays a hand in all life's unpredictable pathways. The
great majority of kids somehow manage to navigate the swamps of elementary
school, junior high, and high school; and survive to go on to lead
relatively orderly lives. A few, however, go seriously off the rails. Some
snap and go on shooting rampages in the halls and classrooms of their own
schools. Some murder their parents with butcher knives in the dead of
night.
But in the case of Robb Price it was more subtle. At fourteen Robb was
already figuring out how to use his fresh-face boyish good looks, his
considerable intelligence, and his charm and charisma to hone his skills -
well, there's just no other way to put it - as a sexual predator. Somehow
in this boy, not yet a man even, sexual inhibition was simply
non-existent. There was no depth of depravity into which he would not
venture. Most thrilling to him was his ability to manipulate others into
participating in bizarre sexual acts. No, Alex could not understand, nor
would he know for a very long time, how that chance first meeting with Robb
and his little brother Danny, and the days to follow - along with his own
budding sexual inclinations - would mold his sexual appetites for the rest
of his life.
**********************
The day was already well into its steamy heat by the time the lesson
ended. Jake had another lesson scheduled for the late morning, so he hardly
had a spare minute for Alex. Still sweaty and a little red in the face from
exertion the agile 11-year-old headed right to the thatch-roofed cabana
that sold really good hamburgers right by the largest of the resort's
pools. He had missed breakfast, and after a good workout on the tennis
court he was starving.
It was still a little early when Alex plopped onto a barstool, and the
place wasn't open yet. The teenage burger cook grinned at Alex, showing
brilliantly white teeth contrasting with his very dark, shiny skin. "It's
gonna be a few before I get open. You gon' wait?" The Jamaican teen asked
him. Alex shrugged and just nodded. Yeah, he would just wait. He scanned
the poolside idly just to see if he knew anyone there. And there, to his
surprise, was Robb! He was sitting sideways on a chase lounge and talking
to a young girl in a bikini who was working on her tan reclining on the
next lounge chair. Alex had never seen her around before. Robb was
obviously in the middle of some story, talking animatedly and gesturing
wildly. The girl was giggling, apparently absorbed in every word the
handsome green-eyed teenager said.
Alex told the burger guy he'd be right back, and walked around the pool to
the other side where Robb and the girl were. Neither seemed to notice him
as he sauntered over, trying to look as cool as possible. "Hey Robb," Alex
chirped, realizing too late that his voice was 'way too high pitched, so he
affected a forced lower tone and went on "Whatcha doin' here? I thought you
guys were going to the falls today."
Robb looked up and flashed Alex a dazzling smile, "Hi Alex," Robb laughed,
"Yeah, my parents and Danny left right after breakfast on the tour bus. I
took one look at the bunch of old farts piling onto that bus, and thought
'no way, Jose'. So I told 'em I was feeling sick from the breakfast, and
that the bus ride would prob'ly make me hurl. Mom said she would stay back
with me, but I told her I'd be OK after a while, and to go on and have a
good time. So here I am..." He paused in his spiel, and looked over at the
girl he had been talking to. Cutting his eyes back to Alex he grinned and
said, "Alex, this is Kasey. Kasey meet Alex. She and her folks got here
last night, and I'm helping her find her way around."
Looking up at Alex she smiled and eagerly explained, "Well, really my name
is Katherine Claire - which sounds like some old lady's name - so I liked
to be called K.C. After a while it sorta got changed into Kasey... with a
'K'." Alex smiled shyly as he checked her out. What he saw was, he had to
say, very cute: blond, kind of wind-swept hair - not quite shoulder length,
hazel eyes with amazingly long eyelashes, a very pretty young girl face
with a little dusting of freckles over a pert turned-up nose. She obviously
spent a lot of time outside because she already had a great-looking tan. He
guessed that she was probably about his same age, and couldn't help but
notice that she was almost as flat-chested as he was, except for two very
small mounds which barely made rises in her tiny bikini top. Alex thought
to himself that she seemed a little young for a 14-year-old boy to be
hitting on. But he quickly noticed that the pre-teen girl seemed to only
have eyes for Robb.
Robb looked from Alex to Kasey, and observed, "You know, you two could pass
for brother and sister easy. You sure you aren't related? " Alex blushed a
little at this comment, shrugging his shoulders and making a "who knows?"
face at Kasey. Robb went on, "Kasey is eleven, same as you Alex. Maybe
you're twins separated at birth." Now Alex was really embarrassed, but
Kasey seemed unfazed.
Then Alex heard a sharp whistle and looked across the pool where the guy in
the burger cabana was waving to him. He suddenly remembered how starved he
was, and asked, "Have you guys eaten? I was gonna grab a hamburger over
there."
"I think we're good. You go ahead. We may catch up with you later..." Rob
said, giving Alex just the slightest little wink. As he walked back over to
get his lunch, Alex realized that he was feeling left out, and maybe even -
was it possible? - a little jealous. Yes, he definitely felt as if Robb had
just dumped him. The strikingly good-looking boy was a bit mad with himself
for feeling like Robb had been his boyfriend or something. "It was just
sex," he reminded himself of Robb's words.
"Whassa mattah?" the black teenager asked Alex when he returned to the
barstool, "You look lack you loss your bes' free-en." Ironically cheerful
Caribbean music rattled from the radio on the snack bar's rear shelf.
"Aww, I'm OK." Alex replied, not looking at the black boy. But the black
teen was definitely looking at Alex. The forlorn-looking blond boy ordered
his hamburger, and then turned around on the stool to watch Robb and Kasey
carrying on across the pool. What the boy didn't see was what the burger
cook was doing. While the patty sizzled on the griddle, the black teen
surripticiously moved close to the overhanging counter, unzipped his pants,
hauled out his dark wang, and took the bottom half of the bun and held it
under the head of his engorged black penis. With the distracted blond boy
barely over a foot away - just on the other side of the service counter,
the black boy jerked his dick furiously. Luckily the music from the radio
was enough to mask the sounds of intense masturbation. To the passer-by,
there was nothing out of the ordinary to be seen. The burger guy was
standing at the counter while a lonely-looking white boy sat gazing at the
pool. The black teen was getting close... yeahhhhhhhhh. With a pulsing gush
his white cum jetted out and landed in gobs on the hamburger bun. He pushed
the bread up closer to the spurting opening, being careful not to squeeze
the soft bun as globs of teenage cream oozed from his black cock. Then he
turned and placed the fouled bun half on the prep table and quietly zipped
up. The bun's surface looked as if it had been coated with blobs of
watery-looking mayonnaise. To conceal it, the teenager added a generous
dollop of real mayonnaise and spread it over the coating of cum. The dark
skinned young man hummed along with the music as he finished assembling the
kid's hamburger. He dumped a pile of French fries from the fryer basket
onto the paper plate with the burger, and with a flourish set it all on the
counter.
"Here ya go," the black teen announced, "Ready...an' jus' the way I know
you wanted it." Alex turned on the stool and muttered his thanks as the
cook greedily watched him pick up the burger and begin to eat.
Alex stuffed his face with the first big bite, and chewed vigorously. With
his mouth still partly full, he mumbled, "Mmmm, this is GOOD. How'd you
make it so good?" The Jamaican teen just grinned at him, showing his big
white teeth. Wolfing down the hamburger distracted Alex only briefly. When
he finished swallowing the last morsel he licked his fingertips clean,
signed the food ticket, and hopped off the stool. He gave the burger cook a
little smile, waved and started back to his room. The cute young boy had no
idea that he had just consumed his second load of teenage semen.
In no time he was pouting and feeling sorry for himself again as he made
his way, poking along, back to his luxury hotel suite. He was still in his
sweat-stained tennis clothes, and needed a shower badly. As he entered the
hotel his mother and her boyfriend Vick were hurrying out the door. He
noticed Vick was carrying a small suitcase and overnight bag. "Oh, hi
sweetheart," his mother said breathlessly, "I just left a message for you
at the desk. Vick and I are going down to Kingston - just for tonight. We
got some fantastic concert tickets - nobody you'd like - so we're just
going to stay over rather than come back so late. OK? You'll be OK, won't
you? Just tell Simon at the front desk if you have any problems." And as
she dashed to the waiting taxi she turned and touched the fingertips of
both hands to her lips, then threw them out dramatically, making kissing
smacks, and going, "Mmmwahh."
Alex smiled and waved cheerily at the departing taxi. "Shheeeesh, she's a
total wacko," he muttered to himself, "And that Vick...ughhh." But despite
his scorn, he felt as if everyone was determined to leave him all alone. It
wasn't such a big deal anyway, he rationalized. He barely ever saw his
mom. They would get together for dinner sometimes, and they saw each other
at the pool or on the beach now and then, but she had never come to see him
in his suite. Hmmm, that was probably a good thing he decided.
It wasn't even quite noon yet. He had just showered, and was checking to
see if there was anything decent on TV when he heard a quiet tapping on his
door. He used the remote to switch off the television and went to the door
dressed only in a pair of loose- fitting board shorts. Standing there,
looking just a little flushed, was Robb. And peeking from behind him was
Kasey. "Hi Alex," Robb said in a half whisper, "You busy?" Then glancing
nervously up and down the deserted hallway, he went on, "Hey, can we use
your room for a little while?" He continued rapid-fire, "I mean it's cool
if you wanna stay. Well, anyway it's your room so you oughta be able to
stay if you want to..." Now he was babbling on.
Alex just shook his head and rolled his eyes as if to say "What next?", and
opened the door all the way to allow the pair into the room. "Come on
in. You can tell me what's going on inside." Robb seemed relieved, and
swept into the room, pulling Kasey in with one hand. Alex looked at the two
of them with his head cocked slightly to one side. "Sooo," Alex began, "You
wanna use my room? And you'd like me to disappear? Right?"
"Nooo, Alex," Robb said,"That's not...." He hesitated, and was looking at
Kasey as if he wanted her to say something. She pursed her lips, and then
gave him a crooked little smirk and rolled her eyes in that "whateverrrr"
way.
They sat down together and Robb right away began to weave his spell. "See,"
he began to explain, "Kasey's not...well, OK, she's not a virgin. She's got
a boyfriend back in Tampa. He's 13, and, uhh, well, they've been doing
stuff for a few months now - since right after Kasey turned eleven." He
pulled the young girl close to his side in almost a big-brotherly hug, and
went on, "So we were talking, you know, down at the pool...and we thought
it would be cool if we could hook up while she's here on vacation. Her
boyfriend would never have to know. So anyway, we needed a place; so we
thought of your room."
Now THIS was going to be interesting. Alex knew that Robb and Kasey just
wanted a convenient place to fuck. He found himself thinking that she was a
little young to already be sexually active. But who was he to judge? After
all, he was eleven, too; and just yesterday he had sucked Robb's dick and
done a lot of other stuff, too. And Danny was only nine - and look at what
he was into! Yes, it was definitely a dilemma. On the one hand, he was in
the driver's seat here, and if he went along he would probably be able to
get a pretty good live kid sex show - and maybe even fuck Kasey himself. On
the other hand, he wasn't really into girls yet...and maybe he never would
be. What to do?
It was Kasey who broke the impasse. She spoke up and said in a coy little
voice, "If you don't mind, Robb, it might be fun to have a three-way..."
Robb broke up with laughter at the casual attitude concerning sex coming
from this innocent-looking young girl. "And anyway, I wanna learn a lot
more sex stuff on this vacation, And besides, Alex is real cute. It might
be fun to hook up with my twin brother..." the bright-eyed youngster purred
at Robb. The handsome teen stood and moved around in front of Kasey as she
sat perched on the couch.
"So you don't mind if Alex joins in?" Robb murmured, getting his swelling
groin close to her face. In answer the 11-year-old blond girl reached up
and tugged down the front of Robb's swim suit, allowing his hardening dick
to bounce out and bump her under the chin. She glanced at Alex as he sat by
her side, gave him a wicked little smile, and then closed her lips on
Robb's now fully-erected cock.
-To be continued?
Copyright 2007, Dan Price
So far I've been VERY disappointed that there hasn't been much response to
my story. Any suggestions? Since it doesn't appear the story is being read
I probably won't keep it going; so let me hear from you if you do like
it. Otherwise we may never find out how nasty Robb can really be.
Dan at: hitcher@mailnew.com